Dong Cheng took off his suit and hung it on the back of the chair. Lin Bo took out a bottle of aged Wuliangye and said, "Try this..."

Just looking at the packaging, it looks very contemporary.

"This thing is older than me." Dong Cheng also knows the goods and praised repeatedly. This is definitely a good old wine.

Lin Bo pointed to the old label on the wine bottle, "Look here, it was already thirty years old when it was bottled. My dad got it from my grandfather. Even when I married my mom, it was already aged for thirty years.

I don't want to take it out to drink." This collection is more than 40 years old, and this bottle of wine is less than a hundred years old, but it is seventy or eighty years old. Now I have no money to find such authentic aged wine. Besides, this is still puree.

liquor.

Dong Cheng chuckled, "I haven't congratulated you for getting such a lucky son-in-law." He took out a brocade box from his pocket and said, "This is a congratulatory gift for my niece. Don't keep it private."

Lin Bo didn't open it, but took it and handed it to Mrs. Wang: "Send it to Tongtong."

Lin Yutong had just come out of the shower and opened the box after asking why. Inside was a ruby ​​necklace, which was worth a lot of money. The gift was a bit heavy. She immediately changed into home clothes and went downstairs. It would be rude not to say thank you.

When they got downstairs, the two of them were already drinking, and they heard Lin Bo say: "...You can handle this matter..."

Dong Cheng smiled bitterly, "If it hadn't been for the trouble Gui Mi Xin Qiao had with Fan Ying, we wouldn't have been able to divorce. My daughter's mother is a wicked person. In addition to being afraid of my mother, I'm also afraid of her..."

Afraid of her, if you still go out to eat secretly, you can even get divorced. No one will believe you even if you say it.

Dong Cheng shook his head, "So when I was young...you said we were marrying a wife, not a mother, I felt very uncomfortable at that time. The two of them were stumbling upon each other less than a year after getting married...I yearned for freedom. Later.

Well, I have freedom, but my heart is empty. Now you say...I can still do nothing to save you. After seeing money, it is just a bastard, isn't it? I don't care about the life and death of my child's mother for it.

?" As he spoke, he took a sip. He could pick up half the plate of food with one chopstick. It was obvious that he came here without eating. He was very hungry.

Lin Yutong went over to say hello and ordered two bowls of wontons for the two of them.

Dong Chengcheng praised her to Lin Bo, "If my family is half as good as your daughter, I should burn high incense."

The two of them were chatting here and there, and no one took the initiative to mention anything serious.

It wasn't until he was half drunk that Lin Bo stopped Dong Cheng, who was about to drink. "Old Dong, if you drink any more, you'll collapse."

"Brother!" Dong Cheng took advantage of the wine and said, "Brother is here today just to keep you company. Brother, I have offended you in the past, so don't take it to heart. This business is done by everyone in the world.

Everyone makes money in the world. People who work together are enemies, and people who work together are also relatives. If we want to understand each other, who else but us can understand the depth and depth of our industry? Do you think this is true? My brother, I promise you,

As long as Caifeng is here, from now on Caifeng and Haina will be like us, close brothers..."

Lin Yutong sighed secretly, he was here to bow his head to Lin Bo.

It's not easy to do this.

"Come on, come on, brother!" Dong Cheng poured a glass of wine and raised it, "Today I will lend you flowers to offer to Buddha. I will borrow your wine and your place. I will toast you a glass of wine. After drinking this glass of wine, all grudges will be settled, okay?

?If you don’t drink, you will be looking down on me, brother."

But this glass of wine is not so delicious.

Lin Bo took the wine glass, holding it with one hand and covering it with the other, "Old Dong, Brother Dong, it's a shame to say that. In this way..." He poured another glass of wine to toast, "

We brothers meet each other, and we understand each other tacitly...what has to be done is past, okay?"

After saying that, he couldn't help but touch it and take a sip.

Dong Cheng smiled inwardly, maybe he said that Lin Bo was difficult to deal with. His face was full of laughter and he looked like a playboy, but his mind was not moving very fast.

This person has not promised anything, but he has also saved his own face.

Speaking of which, what else can I say?

I simply drank it in one sip, wiped my face, and if I had something to say, I had to tell the truth, "It's just that, and I have to ask my brother for help. I know you've been staring over there... If you have any news, please tell me

Let me tell you. As for that boy Dong Dong, deal with him as you should. It would be a good thing for him to learn a lesson when he was young."

The implication is that it is up to you to decide how to deal with my son. I have no opinion and will not interfere. But if it concerns my ex-wife, then please give me some help.

This does not mean that he has really given up on his son Dong Dong. He knows in his heart that Dong Dong will be sentenced, which is a matter of three or two years. If the sentence is reduced, he can be released in one or two years or even shorter. Now he

I don't expect him to be successful in this kind of virtue in the future, as long as he doesn't get into trouble. As a father, he won't watch him starve to death.

Lin Bo narrowed his eyes and said, "There are enough innocent people involved in this matter. Even if you don't come to the door, if I know that such a thing is happening, I will still help when it's time to help. Don't worry, brother."

The words were beautiful and polite, but they were not accurate. For example, who he was looking for to investigate secretly, etc., were not disclosed at all. Of course, this is excusable. He did not make any promises, but this

Who can guarantee 100% that there will be no accidents? This is the limit of what can be said.

He poured the other person another drink and handed it over, "No matter what the outcome is, brother, I will accept your love."

The two of them drank a bottle of wine, and Dong Dongcai left with a little hesitation.

Lin Bo covered his forehead. The stamina of the wine was really strong, and he was getting drunk right now. When he got to the second floor, he saw his daughter flipping through magazines in the small living room, looking very bored. She knew she was waiting for him.

"Where's your mother?" He sat over and then fell on the sofa exhausted, asking.

"Sleep." Lin Yutong handed over a glass of ice water, "Drink something to wake up."

Lin Bo rubbed his forehead and groaned, "It's uncomfortable. You think I'm stupid too, why should I drink? He is the one who is depressed..." Of course, this includes himself, the father of his daughter who is about to marry.

Lin Yutong went over and rubbed it for him, "Then you promised him."

"There are innocent people inside. We don't know if they are from the Dong family. We have to help whoever we should. This is a matter of principle." Lin Bo raised his hand and patted his daughter on the head. "If you really dare to stand by and watch, your grandfather knows

I have to resort to family violence...Besides, I didn't like this or that thing about Dong Cheng before, but this time..." He gave a thumbs up, "Man enough!" He stood up and said, "You

Go to bed and go upstairs."

Lin Yutong saw that he was indeed fine, so he turned around and headed upstairs. Suddenly he could hear his muttering voice, "I told you to live on the first floor. You have to live there. You said you're not used to it. There's nothing you're not used to. You're stumbling up and down the stairs, mother."

One of them is more stubborn than the other...catch the elevator I installed..."

After turning the corner, I could no longer hear his chatter.

But he said that Lin Bo was afraid that the smell of alcohol on his body would smell to Zhu Zhu who was already asleep, so he went to the bathroom to take a shower first, and then came out to make a phone call in the small living room. The call was to Lao Liu, "How's it going over there? Look.

Deng Kun seems to be confident..."

Lao Liu yawned, "You don't even look at what time it is."

"Haha..." Lin Bo rubbed his forehead, "If there is any news about that cloud, please pay attention by the way..."

"A bad guy." Lao Liu cursed on the phone and hung up.

But Limbaugh knew that he must have remembered it.

A phone call drove away Lao Liu's sleepiness. He got up and went to the balcony to light a cigarette, and grinned from the cold. He almost forgot that this was a hotel, not an island. No one knew that he was in Beijing now.

, the winter in Beijing is such a familiar smell.

He opened the sliding door, found a coat, put it on and stood out, looking down at the lights of the city. This familiar feeling was so familiar that it made people want to cry.

After throwing away the cigarette butt and blowing out the last smoke ring, the phone on the bedside table rang.

He turned around and walked in, closing the door smoothly. The alternation of hot and cold made him shiver violently. He took a few steps over and answered the phone, "Hello...it's me."

The voice over there was not loud, but it still ensured that he could hear clearly enough, "You are right, Lei Hong has returned to his hometown."

"He should have gone to see his mother." Lao Liu warned, "Don't scare the old lady."

"Understood." There was a response and then he said: "She originally bought a plane ticket to Xiangjiang, but then she received a phone call and immediately changed her itinerary..."

That phone call should have been made by Deng Kun. It was probably to persuade Lei Hong to surrender. He knew what kind of crime he had committed, and if he went in, he would probably not be able to get out. He had to see his relatives no matter what.
Chapter completed!